Delain и Marco Hietala – Nothing Left

Nothing left to make you feel highNothing left to turn you onLaughing in your childish disguiseYou rule the nightFollow me back home’Cause the night is youngAnd I’m tired of being aloneFollow me back homeGive me just one moreTo send shiversTo the boneNothing left, The magic is gonePallor face in morning lightSomeone, close the curtainsOh, how it hurts your eyesFollow me back home’Cause the night is youngAnd I’m tired of being aloneFollow me back homeGive me just one moreTo bring shiversTo the boneNothing leftIt’s time to leaveCan you make it on your own?Nothing leftIt’s time to breatheCan you follow me back home?Nothing left to make you feel highNothing left to turn you onDwelling in your dreams every dayDisturbs your nightNothing leftIt’s time to leaveCan you make it on your own?Nothing leftIt’s time to breath eCan you follow me back home?

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